Young Petite Girl Takes Rough Anal Pounding

Imagine Eddie arriving home with Amy, walking into the lounge, seeing Kelly’s red satin panties on the floor in the middle of the room. “Oh my God!… There is nothing so attractive as a woman wearing satin. “If that’s the case, why do they have to be so sexy, with all that pretty lace trim?… I hadn’t thought about it. And what about camisoles and teddies and French knickers?… “I’m going now,” I told my sister. My thoughts momentarily drifted to those satin-slips Kelly had admitted to owning, and the satin blouses and dresses too. I went back downstairs to the lounge. I remember thinking to myself, “What a crude de***********ion!” Having seen pictures in magazines, I understood what he meant. I moved back around behind her, fondling my sister’s breasts with one hand, whilst sliding the other hand down her body and between her legs.